[Tutoring] Author: Yinuo

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Tutor

: Yi Nuo
Word Count: 19604

The door opened, and Yuan Yuan, holding Gao Ying's hand, walked into the house.

Yuan Yuan's father, Zhao Liang, was playing the piano in the living room. Hearing the door open, he turned around and saw his daughter
Yuan Yuan leading a girl with a fit figure, much taller than Yuan Yuan, smiling at him. Zhao Liang immediately recognized
her as Yuan Yuan's best classmate and deskmate; her name was Gao Ying.

Gao Ying's family lived in the countryside. Since high school, she and Yuan Yuan had been together. Because Gao Ying lived in the student dormitory,
she and Yuan Yuan often came to their house to play when they had free time. Zhao Liang had a very good impression of her and treated her like his own daughter.

However, Zhao Liang's wife, Xiao Bi, didn't like Gao Ying. Ever since Gao Ying noticed that Xiao Bi's attitude was off,
she hadn't come to Zhao Liang's house for a long time.

Gao Ying wasn't particularly beautiful, and her voice was somewhat boyish, but she was lively, cheerful
, and poised. She was full-figured, fashionably dressed, and very pleasant to look at; she didn't seem like a typical country girl at all.
She was especially casual and uninhibited around adult men like Zhao Liang, sometimes even touching him
inappropriately, chatting and laughing, and talking about everything without restraint. All of this made Zhao Liang's wife, Xiao Bi, very uncomfortable.

Xiao Bi was known in the fields as someone who "was a country bumpkin in bloom."

Zhao Liang knew his daughter was 167 cm tall, which wasn't short, but Gao Ying was over 170 cm, with thick arms
and legs and rounded shoulders. Her breasts were so large they almost burst out of her clothes.

Gao Ying had a round face, the typical rural girl with thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick legs, and a strong waist. Zhao Liang
had also heard that "girls with thick eyebrows also tend to have a lot of pubic hair."

Gao Ying's mouth was also slightly large, with very sexy lips. Her teeth were very white, and she had two dimples on her face. Although
her skin wasn't very fair, overall she was a charming and attractive young woman.
Zhao Liang mentally defined Gao Ying as "voluptuous and sexy," imagining
how alluring her figure would be if she took off her clothes.

Previously, Yuan Yuan had brought Gao Ying to stay at their house for one night, but that was because Xiao Bi was away on a business trip. That night,
Zhao Liang, Yuanyuan, and Gao Ying had a wonderful time. Zhao Liang cooked a lot of
delicious food for the two girls, and after dinner, he took them to a karaoke bar.

That night, the three of them became the center of attention. Gao Ying and Yuanyuan, with their singing and dancing skills, attracted
the attention of many boys. Zhao Liang's professional singing was even more impressive, winning rounds of applause and
leaving Gao Ying completely in awe. Even the karaoke bar's female owner personally presented Zhao Liang with flowers and gave
him a warm hug.

This hug stirred a pang of jealousy in Gao Ying. She thought the female owner was despicable and wanted
to kick her.

They played until very late, finally dancing to a disco song before going home. Back home, all three
were drenched in sweat. Yuanyuan and Gao Ying took off all their clothes, wearing only bikinis, and went about their business without restraint.
Zhao Liang refused to take off his clothes, but Gao Ying said, "Uncle Zhao, you should take them off too. My dad only wears a pair of shorts at home,
it's so comfortable.

" Yuan Yuan also said, "Dad, stop pretending, why suffer like that? Just take them off."

Zhao Liang hesitated for a moment, then simply took off his clothes, leaving him shirtless and only wearing shorts.

On the surface, Zhao Liang pretended not to care, moving around the room doing this and that, but his eyes kept
secretly looking at Gao Ying's round breasts, full buttocks, and round, sexy thighs. He really wanted
to touch them. He always felt that girls were better off slightly plump.

Zhao Liang knew that his daughter's figure was very standard, while Gao Ying's was slightly stocky, but
Zhao Liang didn't look at his daughter at all, always secretly looking at various parts of Gao Ying's body, because her belly button
was deeper than Yuan Yuan's. Zhao Liang thought that kind of belly button was sexy.

After they finished washing up, the two children quickly fell asleep, but Zhao Liang couldn't sleep. His mind
was constantly filled with images of Gao Ying's voluptuous body. He kept
comparing Gao Ying's body to his lover, Xiao Bi. Xiao Bi was too thin; she had no sexy features whatsoever.
What would it feel like to hug or have sex with a girl like Gao Ying?

The night was already quiet, but Zhao Liang was still awake. He listened intently to Gao Ying's breathing and the heavy thuds of her
turning over .

Dawn broke, and Zhao Liang got up early to cook. He noticed the children's room door was open. He
looked into their bed and was stunned. Gao Ying was sleeping in a thong, her back to
the door, hugging Yuan Yuan, one thigh pressed against Yuan Yuan's body. She wasn't covered by a blanket; her entire body
was exposed on the bed. Her round, plump buttocks stood out prominently against the black thong, incredibly
alluring.

Zhao Liang stared blankly for a long time, feeling his blood boil. He felt a sense of enjoyment. He
couldn't get enough of Gao Ying's big buttocks; he really wanted to go over and touch them. But he restrained himself.

In the end, he quietly closed the bedroom door behind them. He really wished he could see Gao Ying's big
buttocks every day,

but since that day, Gao Ying had never come again. That was because Zhao Liang's lover, Xiao Bi, disliked Gao Ying
's revealing clothes and unrestrained personality, and had spoken up, so Gao Ying hadn't come for a long time. To be honest,
Zhao Liang really missed Gao Ying. Perhaps he missed her plump body and her sexy big buttocks.

Today, his lover went to Shanghai, and Yuan Yuan promptly brought Gao Ying back. Zhao Liang was naturally
overjoyed , even delighted.

Just as Zhao Liang was immersed in happy memories, he heard Yuan Yuan call out: "Dad, what are you thinking about? I have something to
tell you. Gao Ying thinks our high school dormitory is too noisy, so I brought her
back ." "Let her share a room with me."

Before Zhao Liang could speak, Yuanyuan said with a grin, "Thank you, Dad, it's settled then."
She then pulled Gao Ying into her room and started making her bed.

Gao Ying said to Yuanyuan, "You didn't even ask your dad if he agreed before bringing me in, you're really something!
But I can tell your dad has never disliked me."

Yuanyuan smiled and said, "In front of Dad, my words are commands. He
never . My mom often doesn't give me face, but she's gone to Shanghai for three months of study."
"She can only come back later. By then, we'll have graduated high school, so you can stay with me. I'll tell her you
haven't been here , and Dad will keep it a secret."

Yuanyuan was right. Zhao Liang always doted on his daughter Yuanyuan; her words were law
. He adored her; Yuanyuan was smart, beautiful, and sensible. Although she had a boyfriend,
her studies remained consistently excellent, never declining, so Zhao Liang doted on her
.

Zhao Liang's wife, Xiao Bi, however, always clashed with Yuanyuan. The two argued constantly whenever they met. She
disapproved of everything about her daughter, always finding fault, and would nag endlessly whenever she saw her. She

often used hurtful and sarcastic language to belittle her. Even her beautiful daughter was always portrayed
negatively .

Perhaps Xiao Bi was jealous of Zhao Liang's excessive pampering of Yuanyuan, or perhaps she feared her daughter would become arrogant and
wanted to dampen her spirits.

Finally, one day, the daughter could no longer endure her mother's ridicule. In a fit of anger, she slammed the door and left, not returning all night.

Xiao Bi didn't seem to care much, even saying, "It's better that she's gone. It's less of a worry. Just looking at her makes me
furious. We're like sworn enemies."

Zhao Liang couldn't bear it. Leaving his daughter felt like having a piece of his heart ripped out. He searched frantically
all night, going to karaoke bars, dance halls, internet cafes, hotels—he even got hit by a tricycle,
injuring his leg, but still couldn't find his daughter. Without seeing his daughter, Zhao Liang felt like he was
enduring excruciating pain. He felt like he aged a lot that night; a few gray hairs had appeared on his head.

Later, Zhao Liang learned that Yuan Yuan was living with her boyfriend. Zhao Liang was furious. He
felt he couldn't bear this sudden blow. Although his daughter was over eighteen and considered
an adult, she was still a high school student facing the daunting task of college entrance exams. Her future should be bright
and promising; how could she just live with a boy? Wouldn't they have an affair? His
beautiful daughter, the daughter he had watched grow up, was now tainted with innocence—he couldn't bear it.

Zhao Liang and his beloved daughter had a huge fight. He thought that after doting on her for over twenty years, this sudden outburst
would scare her away. But to his surprise, she wasn't as
docile and considerate . She ignored her father's scolding and even called the boy in front of him
, saying, "My last hope is shattered. I don't want to stay in this house anymore. Wait for me, I'm coming to you right now
and never coming back."

Hearing this, Zhao Liang became even angrier. He angrily snatched the phone from her hand and smashed it on
the ground . In his rage, he even kicked his daughter, but immediately regretted it. He
looked at his daughter with guilt

, at a loss for what to do. Zhao Liang's sudden action stunned his daughter. She stared at her father with wide, surprised eyes,
suddenly finding him unfamiliar and frightening. Finally, tears welled up in her eyes, and she ran downstairs crying,
disappearing without a trace for many days.

Zhao Liang knew she was hiding at her boyfriend's house, so he went there repeatedly to look for her, but the boy's family
was very difficult to reason with, refusing to admit anything. They claimed they didn't know Yuanyuan's whereabouts. Zhao Liang knew they were
lying . If they really didn't know Yuanyuan's whereabouts, they would definitely be anxious and might even help search.
But looking at their expressions, they were unusually calm, as if nothing had happened. Their
attitude made Zhao Liang even angrier and more anxious. Zhao Liang thought: Revenge is a dish best served cold. No matter
what has happened now, as long as his daughter can finish her studies and get into university, he will definitely persuade her to
dump this scoundrel.

For several days in a row, Zhao Liang went to the boy's house and kept nagging about the same issue. Not only were the parents annoyed, but Zhao Liang himself was
exhausted. He said helplessly to the boy and his parents, "This is the
last won't come back. As long as you can guarantee my daughter goes to school every day, finishes high school, and gets into
university, I won't interfere with her personal life. But they're not married yet, and she can't stay at
your . There has to be some restraint. You can't ruin her reputation; she needs to maintain her
image at school. I'm fed up. You're all concerned about your image; you can't just let a
girl . You decide what to do.

" The boy's parents pretended to be understanding and said, "Yes, we're all sensible people. We can't
let them live together all the time. But your child didn't come. If she had, I would have sent her home immediately.
We're parents too; we'd worry if we couldn't find our child. She'll definitely come back; she
'll be back to school soon."

And indeed, the very next day, their daughter came home with a bright smile and beautiful eyes.
Seeing 's anger vanished. His wife, Xiao Bi, however, couldn't swallow her anger and kept wanting to hit
Yuan Yuan, but Zhao Liang stopped her with a look.

From then on, Yuan Yuan would occasionally go out to stay with her boyfriend, and Zhao Liang and his wife had no choice but to acquiesce.
They were very unwilling; they wanted their daughter to be with them every night after school, but since
the situation had already been established, there was nothing they could do.

Today, Yuan Yuan suddenly brought home a female classmate, and Zhao Liang was naturally very happy. Given their current living conditions,
no one was short of food or shelter. The key benefit Zhao Liang saw was that his daughter wouldn't be able to frequently go out to stay with
her boyfriend , because she would have to stay home with this classmate every night. If Yuan Yuan continued to go
out to stay with her boyfriend at night, then the classmate Gao Ying would be in a difficult situation. Zhao Liang's wife had gone to Shanghai for studies and
wouldn't be back for three months. Zhao Liang guessed that his daughter wouldn't
leave . Because Zhao Liang's wife, Xiao Bi, had repeatedly warned her daughter before leaving, telling
Yuanyuan to keep a close eye on Zhao Liang and not to allow him to be alone with any woman, whether a young girl or an old lady
. She said, "Don't be fooled by how honest your father seems to me; I know he's a womanizer,
a man who's easily ignited."

Speaking of Zhao Liang's wife, Xiao Bi, she was very ordinary-looking, tall and thin with a long face, and had a pockmarked face.
The woman with the stick-like figure, frankly, was rather ugly. However, this man was very capable,
a deputy director of a certain bureau, and possessed considerable literary talent and strong social skills. His career was
going .

Zhao Liang was a music teacher, handsome and charming, multi-talented, enjoying singing, playing the piano, dancing, and
writing poetry , and very attractive to women. Although he was in his early forties, he looked only
in his thirties. When he taught music, the girls were all enamored with him. Whenever he appeared in the classroom,
their eyes would immediately light up with excitement.

Some girls would even deliberately press themselves against him during the crowded times at the classroom door before and after class. He could clearly
feel the warmth of their bodies and the intoxicating elasticity of their skin, and his heart would flutter
, but he would immediately calm down. He knew that a male teacher had to pretend to be serious in front of female students.

Zhao Liang was eloquent and persuasive, with a broad knowledge base. In class,
he always
quoted extensively from classical texts, discussing
both ancient and modern times. His humorous and witty style, blending local and foreign elements, made music class very lively. Not only girls, but even the boys adored him. Even teachers from other departments and school leaders would stop to listen for a while when passing by his classroom. He was the kind of man who could make girls instantly swoon.

Zhao Liang trusted his wife, Xiao Bi, completely. He knew no other man would covet his wife;
after all, a wife is a treasure.

However, Xiao Bi was not at all at ease with Zhao Liang. She feared he would cheat on her. But Xiao Bi was very career-driven, and
when the opportunity to study in Shanghai arose, she naturally wouldn't let it pass. After several days of deliberation, she finally
decided to go. She entrusted the task of keeping an eye on Zhao Liang to her daughter, Yuan Yuan. In the days leading up to her departure, she took extra care of her daughter,
buying her lots of treats. Yuan Yuan said with a grin, "Mom, are you trying to bribe me? But don't worry, we
only agree on the issue of supervising Dad."

With Xiao Bi gone, Zhao Liang felt much more relaxed. Although his daughter was there to look after him, he still breathed a deep sigh of relief.
At least his daughter wouldn't monitor him so excessively like Xiao Bi, or make baseless
accusations . She certainly wouldn't constantly ridicule and subtly criticize him like Xiao Bi did. After all, she was an
innocent child.

As a music teacher, Zhao Liang was indeed sentimental; he knew that one couldn't
sing well without passion. But he had never cheated. Xiao Bi had said this many times: "Actually, I know you're a
good person , but because I love you and I'm afraid you'll cheat, I often give you warnings. Don't be angry.

" With Xiao Bi gone, his daughter Yuan Yuan was naturally even happier. No one was nagging anymore, and she didn't have to argue with her mother every day
.

Yuan Yuan was very efficient; she quickly made Gao Ying's bed. She then pulled Gao Ying
into the living room and said to Zhao Liang, "Dad, I have another favor to ask of you. Gao Ying is our class's arts and culture representative
. She sings well, likes playing the electronic keyboard, and can dance. She wants to apply for a special talent program. Our school's music teacher
is currently tutoring her, but I found that teacher to be terrible. Her skill level is too low, and she's taken on a huge group of students.
I don't think she can teach any of them well. It would be a waste of Gao Ying's time and money to learn from her,
and the teacher's fees are very high. Before Gao Ying could even pay, I dragged her away. Everyone knows you
're a top-notch music teacher in this city. Please help her out and tutor my dear Ying
. If she can get into an arts school, her parents will definitely come to thank you handsomely. They could at least bring back half a pork belly, and
the tuition will be waived. Okay, Dad, please. Let's go out for some Yunnan rice noodles now."

Hearing his daughter's words, Zhao Liang was overjoyed, but he still pretended to be serious and said, "
Alright, I'll do my best to help. After all, Da Yingzi is my daughter's classmate. She's really lucky." (Zhao Liang and
Yuanyuan often affectionately called Gao Ying "Da Yingzi.")

Hearing Zhao Liang's words, Gao Ying's eyes immediately lit up with excitement. She was the kind of impulsive
girl who was full of enthusiasm. She excitedly said to Zhao Liang, "Thank you, Uncle. Come, let's shake hands." She walked over and
shook hands with Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang looked at the fit girl in front of him and felt a strong liking for her. Although she wasn't particularly beautiful,
she was very pleasant to look at and exuded youthful energy. That youthful energy
was extremely alluring to a middle-aged man.

Gao Ying also really liked Yuanyuan's father, Zhao Liang, feeling that he had more of a manly
air . Gao Ying now defined the boys she had met as "little boys" in her mind, while defining Zhao Liang as a
"standard man." Because he was tall and fit, had a loud voice, spoke eloquently, and behaved with elegance and grace.

He was particularly attractive to girls.

Little did they know that Zhao Liang sometimes deliberately tried to impress girls. He was also
trying to attract them and make a good impression.

Although there was a significant age difference, Zhao Liang and Gao Ying were a perfect match in terms of height and personality
. Although they had met many times before, this handshake gave them
a feeling of instant connection and regret for not having met sooner. They seemed to have so much to say to each other, but hadn't communicated well before.

They held hands tightly, neither wanting to let go. Their eyes were already locked.

Yuan Yuan laughed and said, "Alright, you two, why are you still holding hands? Just hold on for a little while. My dad is the same way. When
my mom isn't home, he's free. But if my mom were home, one glare, one cough, and he
'd have to let go immediately. He can't even shake hands with an old lady, let alone a young woman!"

Gao Ying smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, you must have suffered all these years."

Zhao Liang and Gao Ying simultaneously withdrew their hands, smiling knowingly, a smile that seemed to conceal some kind of hint
and communication. It was as if they were both saying in their hearts, "Don't worry, we'll have our chance, we'll get what we want."

Yuan Yuan giggled and pulled Gao Ying's hand, running downstairs. Gao Ying, however, seemed lost in thought. It seemed
a

her. Zhao Liang watched Gao Ying's back, looking at her shapely bottom, and felt she was like an athlete. A girl with such good
physical fitness why didn't she study sports, but instead preferred the arts? But then he thought, if
Gao Ying studied sports, then it would be out of his reach.

Zhao Liang went to the balcony, stood at the window, and looked at Gao Ying's back, feeling a sense of comfort, satisfaction,
and sweetness.

With his wife away, Zhao Liang was already feeling liberated, and now his daughter had brought home a beautiful young woman named Da Yingzi,
asking him to tutor her in vocal music. This was immense happiness for Zhao Liang. He felt a connection between himself and this
girl from a past life. Perhaps God had intentionally sent this lovely girl to his side to bring
him joy.

Zhao Liang liked this girl even more now, and he decided to treat Da Yingzi like his own
daughter . He didn't have any ulterior motives; he simply felt
comfortable and happy having such a girl by his side. Seeing her lively and healthy figure, Zhao Liang felt a sweet warmth in his heart
, and a ticklish sensation all over his body. He sensed an underlying impulse.

Actually, Zhao Liang had many students who were preparing for art school entrance exams, and he had always felt happy to teach beautiful
girls. Even if they paid tuition, he
would be happy to tutor someone like Da Yingzi for free. Smelling their fragrant scent, watching their even breathing as they sang, gazing at
their breasts rising and falling, staring at their youthful, radiant faces, watching their swaying
waists and hips, and especially when he frequently went up to them under the guise of correcting their singing
postures to touch their bodies, Zhao Liang almost felt a sense of ecstasy. He felt a sense of accomplishment.

He felt this was the happiness in his life, more satisfying than going to a fancy restaurant or driving a BMW.

Yuanyuan and Gao Ying walked hand in hand down the street. Gao Ying said to Yuanyuan, "Your dad is really handsome, much better looking than all the boys in our
class. None of the male teachers in our school are as attractive as your dad."

Yuanyuan said proudly, "That's right, my dad is handsome. And very talented. He's dashing and charming."

Gao Ying said, "Your mom is so... she doesn't match your dad at all."

Yuanyuan said, "Yeah, thank goodness I don't look like my mom, otherwise I'd be in big trouble. But my mom
is very capable."

Yuanyuan was the kind of girl with delicate features and a graceful figure. Standing next to Gao Ying, Gao Ying looked like
a boy, while Yuanyuan was a complete girl. Because the two of them were always seen together, many
classmates even suspected that they were lesbians.

In any case, Yuanyuan's qualities were very suitable for the arts, and she could sing and dance. I remember
when she performed on Youth Day at school, she sang and danced on stage, expressing herself freely. The boys below were all
stunned and chased after her like crazy, but she was captivated by a small karaoke bar owner.

Yuanyuan's singing and dancing talents were purely natural. Zhao Liang never tutored his daughter; he had no intention of
letting her pursue an artistic path. He felt that studying music was a dead-end career. Even if his daughter became an actress, it
wouldn't be meaningful. There were so many actors, but how many became famous? Besides, the entertainment industry was so terrible these days,
with its rampant unspoken rules that had tainted countless girls' reputations. He didn't want his daughter to enter
the entertainment industry. Even if she became a star and hooked up with a rich man, she would eventually be abandoned by him, a tragic end.

Zhao Liang also didn't want his daughter to be a music teacher. He knew that being a music teacher was meaningless; there
was no , and she wasn't valued by the leadership.

He just wanted his daughter to go to a good university and major in English, because Yuanyuan's English was renowned throughout
the school . She not only ranked at the top of her class but also frequently represented the school in various English competitions.

Gao Ying was different; she hated English the most.

Today was English class again. Gao Ying used her English textbook as a shield, her mind filled with Zhao Liang's
image . She thought Yuanyuan was the most beautiful girl in the school, so her father, Zhao Liang, must be the most handsome man in the city. He was
180 cm tall and handsome. His refined conversation and witty gaze gave him a captivating
charm .

Gao Ying knew she was much taller than the average girl, and she dreamed of a
tall, strong man embracing her, kissing her, and caressing her… Yet here she was
, conquered by a skinny little boy? To be honest, Gao Ying's family didn't like the boy either. Although he was clever and came from a well-off family
, he was undeniably too thin.

How had she inexplicably fallen into his arms? Sometimes Gao Ying found it amusing,
because she knew that every time they hugged, she held the skinny boy so tightly he could barely breathe. The
boy was truly thin, without a single muscle, and what Gao Ying found even more intolerable was his poor sexual performance.

Gao Ying clearly remembered their first encounter.

The little boy had paid for the room, and the two of them hurriedly moved in. After entering, they locked
the door, didn't bother tidying up, and rolled onto the bed.

They hugged for a while, then started kissing. After a while, the boy unbuttoned her
blouse and took off her bra, exposing her large breasts to
him. He began touching her breasts, repeatedly saying how big and beautiful they were, and kissed them like a baby nursing. He cupped her
breasts in his hands and sucked on her nipples
repeatedly, making Gao Ying feel itchy all over, including her genitals. Gao Ying

's breasts were indeed very large, almost like those of a mature woman. When the boy kissed
her large breasts, Gao Ying felt a rush of heat and an itch all over her body. Suddenly, she
hugged the boy's head tightly, pressing his face against the cleavage between her large breasts.
The boy it hard for him

to breathe. The boy was clever; while struggling, he reached into Gao Ying's pants and grabbed
her pubic hair. He even touched her genitals a few times with his finger, and in doing so, he accidentally inserted his finger into Gao Ying
's vagina. He felt his finger being smeared with the secretions from Gao Ying's vagina.

Since things had come to this point, Gao Ying stopped pretending. She reached into the boy's pants and grabbed his
penis, which was already very hard. Gao Ying asked, "What's this for?"

The boy replied, "It's specifically for fucking you. I want to put this inside you, I want to
fuck you.

" Gao Ying said, "We girls are born to be fucked by men. I also want to experience what it's like to be
fucked . Let's begin.

" The two of them nervously and hurriedly began to undress themselves. Gao Ying quickly stripped herself naked, her body...
Her body was round and plump, her figure appearing particularly voluptuous. She deliberately swayed a few times in front of the boy,
trying to show off her nakedness. Gao Ying's body, like her face, wasn't very fair, but her figure was exceptionally
voluptuous , easily reminiscent of the voluptuous female nude paintings of the Western Renaissance, such as "The Grand Odalisque."

Gao Ying was round all over: her face, eyes, mouth, shoulders,
arms , breasts, waist, buttocks, and even her genitals were round
and plump. When she closed her legs tightly, the flesh of her vulva would bulge out between them, like a
large steamed bun that had been cut open in the middle.

Thick pubic hair grew on both sides of that opening. Her vagina was like an unused wastewater well
covered by weeds.

The undressed boy resembled a skinny monkey, with a shriveled chest, thin arms, and legs. His body
hair was thick and long, reminding Gao Ying of a common rural saying: "Poverty makes a man short-sighted, and a
thin horse has long hair." She felt the boy's skin was rough, and physical contact was uncomfortable, causing a
slight stinging sensation.

Gao Ying cleared her mind and thought, regardless of his condition, as long as he climbed on top of her and
penetrated her, she would feel good. Isn't this what growing up is all about? She just wanted to
experience the feeling of being fucked. Having watched many pornographic DVDs, she fantasized about
being intoxicated and endlessly pleasured when a boy's large penis entered her vagina.

But to her utter surprise, when she lay flat on the bed, her eyes burning with desire, waiting for the little

boy to pounce on her, his previously erect penis suddenly went soft. He pressed himself against Gao Ying, hugging her body, his buttocks moving
incessantly , but his penis couldn't penetrate her fair body, nor could it... He held Gao Ying tightly, kneading her body, his limp penis rubbing against her vulva. He tried to part the thick pubic hair around her vaginal opening with his hands, attempting to insert his penis, but it wouldn't go in. Gao Ying's vulva was particularly large, and her thighs were also very fleshy; the little boy's penis barely touched her labia. The more anxious he became, the softer his penis became; the more Gao Ying desired and excited, the tighter her vaginal opening contracted. The little boy was sweating profusely, unable to penetrate her. Gao Ying was also anxious. She suddenly remembered that when they kissed at the beginning, she had made the little boy's penis hard. So she held the boy's head and kissed him mouth-to-mouth. This kiss caused the little boy to convulse. With a cry of "Ouch!", he ejaculated. He tightly hugged Bai Li's plump body as his sticky semen shot out from his limp penis , all of it piling up on Gao Ying's thick pubic hair. At first, it was a sticky, white paste, but soon it began to flow down Gao Ying's pubic hair like clear water. The little boy, panting, rolled off Gao Ying and lay down to one side. Gao Ying wasn't satisfied at all; his caresses only fueled her lust, making her extremely uncomfortable. She rolled and struggled on the bed, but to no avail. Finally, she inserted her fingers into her vagina and began to stimulate herself. This felt good, but it wasn't enough; she couldn't achieve satisfaction. Her body felt hot, as if on fire, and she felt like she was sweating, but she couldn't release. The little boy watched her suffering, helpless. Suddenly, Gao Ying grabbed the little boy's hand, startling him. "What are you doing?" Gao Ying said nervously and tremblingly, "Quick, quick, I can't take it anymore! Put your hand in and thrust a few times, please!" The little boy was terrified. He never expected Gao Ying's sexual desire to be so intense. Their sexual desire was even stronger than boys'. He felt that the strong Gao Ying was now almost insane . Before he could react... Gao Ying had already grabbed the little boy's finger and inserted it into her vagina. The little boy felt that Gao Ying's vagina was warm and slippery, and like a baby's mouth, it kept contracting and sucking on his finger. Gao Ying suddenly shouted, "Move your finger! Are you dead?" Hearing her say that made the little boy very uncomfortable. He really wanted to pull his finger back, but when he saw Gao Ying's pained expression and his own penis was so uncooperative, he felt guilty and couldn't bear to pull his hand back. The little boy had no choice but to start thrusting his finger in and out of Gao Ying's vagina. "Faster, faster, faster, the faster the better," Gao Ying straightened up, panting and muttering, her body trembling. The little boy moved faster, and soon his arms were aching. He was about to give up when he heard Gao Ying say, "Almost there, almost there, it's coming. Coming, coming, coming, I'm coming... Ah! My God, I'm going to die!" Gao Ying's body was convulsing, and beads of sweat were on her face. Her genitals kept thrusting upwards, her massive buttocks lifting off the mattress again and again. She pressed her legs tightly together, straightening them further and further, her toes pointing straight. Suddenly, she shouted, "Oh my God, it's so good!" She finally said, "This time it's fucking working!" and quickly bent her straight body, curling it up. The little boy was stunned and dumbfounded by all of Gao Ying's actions. Gao Ying curled up, clutching her thighs, for a while before recovering. She tore off some toilet paper and began repeatedly wiping the sticky fluid from her genitals, muttering repeatedly, "You're useless, a piece of trash. Look at those men in those DVDs..." The little boy placed one of his thighs on Bai Li's body, embracing Gao Ying's large frame, and said, "I'm a beginner , I'm terrified. Next time I definitely won't let you regret it." Gao Ying said, "You're all talk and no action." Soon, Gao Ying and the little boy had sex a second time, but the result was even worse than the first time. Perhaps the little boy was afraid; after he took off his pants, his penis wasn't hard at all, no matter how many times Gao Ying changed...

She tried several positions, presenting her large vulva to him from various angles, but still couldn't penetrate him.

Suddenly, Gao Ying grabbed the boy's penis and put it in her mouth. Imitating the women in the DVDs
, she began sucking on the boy's penis until it finally became erect.

Gao Ying quickly lay down, spreading her legs and parting her thick pubic hair with her hands. Her vulva opened,
revealing bright red flesh flowing with vaginal fluid. The boy knelt between Bai Li's legs, holding his
penis in his hand, and with a downward thrust, inserted it. Gao Ying cried out excitedly, thinking she
had finally achieved her goal. She awaited the boy's rapid thrusting.

But at the very moment of penetration, the boy cried out, his body shuddered, and he ejaculated profusely.

He clung tightly to Bai Li's body, his buttocks throbbing.

Gao Ying was so angry she wanted to push the boy away. But she held back. She knew
that would cause him to ejaculate, and something bad would happen.

She lay there quietly, her gaze vacant, her face expressionless, her heart filled with bitterness, letting the boy's semen weakly
spray into her vagina.

The boy finished, rolled to one side, panting heavily.

He knew she wasn't satisfied and was too embarrassed to say anything.

Neither of them spoke to each other, and they remained in this stalemate for a long time. Gao Ying said, "Come here, use your hand!"

The boy didn't react. He was feeling drowsy and wanted to sleep.

Gao Ying said somewhat angrily, "Come here! If your penis doesn't work, won't your hand?"

The boy mumbled, "Is this something you force me to do?

" Gao Ying said, "Fine, don't do it then. There are plenty of men who want to do it with me. You don't have to beg me."

The boy also said angrily, "Then go find someone hard. I can't do it. "

The boy rolled over and fell asleep. Gao Ying got dressed, opened the door, and left.

And just like that, the two parted ways.

The school bell rang, interrupting Gao Ying's reverie. She hadn't listened to a thing in that class.

When Yuan Yuan and Gao Ying returned home, Zhao Liang had already prepared dinner. Because Zhao Liang was a music teacher,
he had a lot of freedom at school. The more relaxed he was, the happier the school leaders were. Sometimes, the leaders would even directly ask him for extra class time: "
Teacher Zhao, don't teach this music class. Give the time to Teacher Wang; he needs to tutor his students in math."

Zhao Liang would quickly reply, "Since the leaders have spoken, I won't take the class. Let them use it."

In this way, Zhao Liang had more freedom than any other teacher. He could often go home early to cook .

At the dinner table, Zhao Liang kept putting food on Gao Ying's plate, muttering, "Eat up, Da Yingzi. Don't
pretend . Make yourself at home here."

He repeatedly placed food in Gao Ying's bowl, but his eyes were fixed on
the cleavage .

Yuanyuan laughed and said, "Dad, you're too good to Da Yingzi, I'm going to get angry."

Gao Ying also noticed Zhao Liang peeking at her cleavage, and she actually cooperated by lowering her upper body even further, letting
her breasts show more clearly from under her neck, so Zhao Liang could see them more clearly.

After dinner, Zhao Liang started clearing the dishes, and Gao Ying came over to help. Zhao Liang quickly blocked
Gao Ying with his elbow, saying, "I don't need you, Da Yingzi, I can do it myself." His elbow bumped right into Da Yingzi's
breast, and he felt like an electric current was running from Da Yingzi's breast through his whole body. He was
stunned for a moment.

Da Yingzi deliberately thrust her breasts forward and said playfully, "No, I want to help Uncle Zhao clear the dishes."
She circled around Zhao Liang coquettishly, her body occasionally bumping into him. She secretly watched Zhao Liang
's expression and noticed that Zhao Liang was also deliberately making physical contact with her. As she walked past Zhao Liang,
she deliberately rolled her breasts against his shoulder. Zhao Liang turned to look at her, and she stared back at
him; they both understood each other perfectly.

Yuan Yuan announced loudly from the living room, "I'm going to school for self-study. Da Yingzi doesn't need to go. I'll
have my dad give you music lessons at home."

Gao Ying stared intently at Zhao Liang and whispered, "Uncle Zhao, do you have time tonight?"

Zhao Liang said, "I'll call and tell the other students not to come. I'll tutor you myself tonight.
One-on-one ."

Gao Ying quickly said, "That's too much trouble. Let them all come too."

Zhao Liang whispered, "Do you want them all to come?"

Da Yingzi nudged Zhao Liang and smiled knowingly.

Yuanyuan continued calling from the living room, "I'll be back after evening self-study. Bye-bye, Dad, Da Yingzi."

Yuanyuan left, and Zhao Liang led Gao Ying to the piano in the living room. He played a few vocal exercises for Gao Ying to sing:
"Mi mi mi, mama ma, yi yi yi ah ah ah." Gao Ying sang along.

He then had Da Yingzi say a few words, "beautiful black rose," to control the vocal placement, which Da Yingzi did as well
. Zhao Liang said, "Good, very good, continue."

Zhao Liang kept changing the key of the piano, raising the pitch, and had Da Yingzi do vocal exercises. Gao Ying finally couldn't sing
it . Zhao Liang stood up and said to Gao Ying, "Your breathing is wrong. Nowadays, singing mostly uses diaphragmatic breathing,
with the ribs expanding and the diaphragm descending. You see, this is wrong. Your chest shouldn't be floating up."

As Zhao Liang spoke, he pressed his hand against Gao Ying's large breasts to prevent them from floating. Gao Ying smiled and
didn't .

Zhao Liang's hands caressed Gao Ying's breasts, feeling like two plump, fleshy balls. The sensation was incredibly pleasant.
He hesitated for a moment, then quickly explained, "Here, here, it can't float up; it should remain stable.
Moving around isn't good; it's unsightly and unscientific."

Zhao Liang's hands lingered on Gao Ying's breasts for a moment. He felt that Gao Ying's breasts were large, full, and
very firm, indicating that this girl had a very good body. He moved his hands from Gao Ying's breasts to her ribs,
supporting her ribcage and saying, "Come on, inhale, exhale, let your ribs expand, let's do it again."

Gao Ying seemed to understand; her ribs actually began to move laterally. Zhao Liang felt that Gao Ying's ribs
were also quite fleshy, round, plump, and warm; he couldn't feel any bone at all. The sensation was incredibly
comfortable. Gao Ying raised her arms, letting Zhao Liang's hands caress her plump ribs. She really
hoped that Zhao Liang would take the opportunity to hold her in his arms.

Since they were standing opposite each other, Zhao Liang really felt an urge to hug Gao Ying. They
stared at each other for a moment, their gazes burning with passion.

Zhao Liang tried to clear his head and said, "Now that's right, the top is right. I still need to
check your lower abdomen to see if your diaphragm has descended. Come on, breathe." Zhao Liang placed his hand on Gao Ying's
abdomen and pressed firmly, like a doctor examining a patient. After a few breaths, Gao Ying asked
Zhao Liang , "Uncle, is my diaphragm moving correctly?"

Zhao Liang said, "Your clothes are in the way; I can't feel it properly."

Gao Ying said, "My belly is also very thick, right? Then just put your hand in and feel my abdominal skin.
I'm fine. Come on, Uncle. I'm fine."

She looked at Zhao Liang with deep affection, as if pleading. Zhao Liang hesitated for a moment, but still mustered
his courage and lifted Gao Ying's shirt, reaching down her waistband to her abdomen. He felt that Gao Ying's
belly was smooth and warm. It felt extremely comfortable to touch. He was truly glad he was a musician; he knew that
without the convenience of breathing exercises, he would never have been able to touch Gao Ying's abdomen.

Gao Ying said, "Let me breathe again, Uncle, you can touch it now," and started breathing again. Because her belt was
very tight, and Gao Ying was quite robust, Zhao Liang found it
very . But when Gao Ying breathed, the belt tightened, actually trapping Zhao Liang's hand.

Gao Ying noticed that Zhao Liang's hand was having trouble touching her abdomen and quickly said, "Is it because my
belt is inconvenient? Then I'll untie it," and she untied her belt herself.

Zhao Liang's body was already hot; his face was red, and his hands were trembling. He really wanted to embrace
Gao Ying's voluptuous body. He supported Gao Ying's back with one hand and stroked her abdomen with the other; he already
felt very satisfied.

Gao Ying seemed to sense his ecstasy. She hurriedly said, "Uncle, let me breathe again, and you can feel me carefully."

Gao Ying's abdomen rose and fell, and Zhao Liang's hand repeatedly touched her lower abdomen. He felt a jolt of
electricity throughout his body. In a moment of distraction, his hand slid down and touched Gao Ying's pubic hair. Zhao Liang felt a surge of desire,
a sense of panic. He really wanted to slip his hand into Gao Ying's vagina.

But he tried his best to control himself. Finally, he withdrew his hand and said to Gao Ying, "That's right,
that's right... Fasten your belt. It wouldn't be good if someone saw us."

He returned to the piano and sat down, saying, "Again, sing again. Remember, lower your diaphragm, expand your ribs, make
your mouth cylindrical,

and push downwards. The sound will come out from above. Come on, begin." Zhao Liang played the prelude to "In That Faraway Place," in the original key.

Gao Ying easily sang the first line, "In that faraway place, there is a beautiful girl..."

Zhao Liang shouted, "Great! Da Yingzi, that's it, it worked!" He turned and stood up,
instinctively embracing Gao Ying. Gao Ying seized the opportunity to throw herself into Zhao Liang's arms. She felt
an overwhelming sense of comfort, sweetness, and happiness in that instant. She pressed her breasts tightly against Zhao Liang's chest; the
rich firm flesh thrilled him.

Gao Ying also felt the breadth of Zhao Liang's chest and the strength of his arms; he almost suffocated her with his
embrace. Yet, the tighter Zhao Liang held her, the more comfortable she felt. Perhaps this was
the feeling of her dreams, perhaps this was what she had longed for all these years. She had dreamed of the day when a tall, strong
man would hold her tightly in his arms, and

today, it was all real. She closed her eyes, lost in ecstasy, afraid of losing this moment. She
whispered, "I like you. I liked you from the first moment I saw you. Uncle, you're so handsome!"

Zhao Liang slowly cupped Gao Ying's round, chubby face in his hands and said, "Da Yingzi, you succeeded! Your performance
today was excellent. You're sure to have a bright future. It seems that girls with good bodies also have good voices.
I really like your voice... I especially like your full figure. I like girls like you.
I dream of embracing a full-figured girl in this life. I'm so happy to be able to hold you.
I must tutor you well, and I will definitely send you to an art school. I'll go find..." "My teacher..." he
said , hugging Gao Ying even tighter.

Gao Ying was so clever; she didn't mention the art school entrance exam at all. She just said sweetly, "It's much more comfortable for you
to hug me than for my Aunt Bi, isn't it?"

Zhao Liang said in a trembling voice, "It's worlds apart." He said, hugging Gao Ying tightly again.

Gao Ying cried out, "Ouch! Uncle, be gentle, I can't breathe. If a
girl with a weak constitution were hugged like this, you would hurt her."

Gao Ying knew that her physical condition was much better than Zhao Liang's lover, Xiao Bi, and she also knew that Zhao Liang's physique
was much stronger than her own little boy. She pressed her breasts tightly against Zhao Liang's chest. She
hugged Zhao Liang even tighter and whispered, "Thanks to your guidance, I only found my feeling with you.

This feeling is so good, so blissful."

She slowly raised her head to look at Zhao Liang, and Zhao Liang slowly lowered his head as well. Their lips met, and they
kissed passionately. Gao Ying hooked her arms around Zhao Liang's shoulders, and Zhao Liang wrapped
his arms around Gao Ying's waist. His hands quickly slid down to Gao Ying's full buttocks, slipping his hand inside her pants from behind and caressing
her round, smooth, plump bottom. His fingers traced from her buttocks to her
labia , and he immediately inserted them.

Gao Ying began to wiggle her buttocks, her vulva rubbing against Zhao Liang's legs. Zhao Liang
held Gao Ying's buttocks tightly, his fingers tracing the cleft of her buttocks and caressing her labia. Their
bodies were pressed tightly together, Zhao Liang's genitals against Gao Ying's, and Gao Ying's
against Zhao Liang's penis. Even through the pants, Zhao Liang could feel the fleshy texture of Gao Ying's full vulva
, and Gao Ying could feel Zhao Liang's hard penis. They both understood what the other was about to do
.

Yuanyuan's footsteps echoed in the hallway. The two embraced tightly,
then shared a passionate kiss before quickly separating, exchanging a glance.

Yuanyuan opened the door and entered the house, saying, "Dad, Da Yingzi, I'm home." "How did it go? Not bad, right?"

At that moment, Zhao Liang was hunched over the piano writing a piece. After finishing, he handed it to Bai Li, saying, "Focus on
this etude."

Yuanyuan replied, "I won't disturb you. You two continue. I'm going back to my room to relax and listen to some music."

Gao Ying hummed the tune repeatedly, Zhao Liang's fiery gaze fixed on her. She would steal glances at
him , and they would exchange knowing smiles. They both felt incredibly happy and sweet.

Gao Ying listened to the tune several times, becoming familiar with the lyrics. She felt that Zhao Liang had specially chosen them for her: "

Colorful lights reflect the black waves,

the girl's gaze wanders in contemplation,

ah, tell me, the rushing river,

life is like the beautiful sunset,

where will fate take me, tell me, the rushing river..."

After some time, Yuan Yuan suddenly came out of the dormitory and said, "Dad, I'm sorry, I have to
go out for a bit. My boyfriend needs to see me. I'll be right back."

Zhao Liang said, "The clouds are thick outside, it looks like it's going to rain. Can't you not go?"

Yuan Yuan said, "No, Dad, I have to go. I'll be right back."

Zhao Liang hurriedly said, "Then go ahead, come back quickly."

Yuan Yuan left, and Zhao Liang continued to help Gao Ying practice.

As Gao Ying sang, she moved closer to Zhao Liang, gradually pressing herself against him,
feeling the warmth of his body. Zhao Liang's hands, which were playing the piano, began to falter, playing
the wrong notes several times. Gao Ying pressed even closer.

Finally, Gao Ying lay on Zhao Liang's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and whispered
the song in his ear: "...

The girl's gaze gazes into the distance in meditation...

love tells me of the rushing river."

After she finished singing, she kissed Zhao Liang on the cheek.

Zhao Liang could no longer control himself; he suddenly stood up, and the two embraced tightly
, kissing passionately.

Thunder rumbled outside, and a torrential downpour began.

Yuanyuan called. "Dad, I really can't go back. The rain keeps pouring, so I can't get home. Just let me
stay out for one night, please. Tell Gao Ying I can't come back; she'll understand."

Hearing Yuanyuan's call, Zhao Liang was overjoyed, feeling this was a godsend. But he still pretended to
be angry and said, "Is this okay? You brought Gao Ying home, but you're not staying with her. You're leaving
her you go out to meet your boyfriend. How can you leave Da Yingzi alone at home?
That's a bit unreasonable!" "What will Yingzi think?"

Gao Ying hurriedly said loudly, "I'm fine, Uncle. Just let her stay there for the night. Yuanyuan and I
are like family. I won't blame her. She hasn't stayed out since I came to your house. You should understand
girls . We're all adults."

Zhao Liang said to Yuanyuan, "For Yingzi's sake, I'll let you off this time, but don't do it again."

Yuanyuan said, "Thank you, Dad. I knew you were understanding. Yingzi is brave but timid. Please take care of
her..."

The rain grew heavier, and the thunder grew louder, almost like it was exploding overhead.

Gao Ying said in a trembling voice, "Uncle, turn off the lights. I heard that lightning can enter
the house ."

Zhao Liang hurriedly turned off the lights.

Gao Ying said, "Uncle, come sit in my room for a while, I'm a little scared by myself."

She grabbed Zhao Liang's hand, and Zhao Liang, in turn, hugged her, saying, "Come to my room, Yingzi
, I have a double bed."

Gao Ying immediately knew what was about to happen; she was overjoyed and kissed Zhao Liang fiercely. The two
stumbled to Zhao Liang's bedroom, embracing each other. Just as they sat on the bed, "crack!" another thunderclap. Gao Ying
threw herself into Zhao Liang's arms, and he held her tightly.

Gao Ying leaned back, and Zhao Liang took the opportunity to press down on her. They
embraced , kissing passionately. Zhao Liang's hands began to tremble, and Gao Ying's breathing quickened

. Gao Ying put her tongue in Zhao Liang's mouth, and he took it in his mouth, feeling
its fullness, plumpness, and sweetness. He then put his tongue in Gao Ying's mouth, and she gently bit it
a few times with her teeth. Gao Ying began to writhe beneath Zhao Liang, her large breasts rolling against his chest
. Zhao Liang felt ecstatic.

When he made love with his wife, Xiao Bi, she was also quite good, but she was rather thin and
had no breasts. Zhao Liang never hugged or kissed her; he thought her lips were too thin. But today, when he pressed
the voluptuous Gao Ying beneath him, the feeling was different. Embracing such a full-figured girl was a true
pleasure, like being in heaven.

Zhao Liang was overcome with desire. He reached inside Gao Ying's clothes and began to knead her large breasts.

He felt a pleasure he could never find with Xiao Bi.

Gao Ying swayed and began to moan. Zhao Liang quickly reached into Gao Ying's pants to touch her
lower abdomen . Gao Ying unbuckled her belt herself. Zhao Liang's hand couldn't stop now; it quickly reached for Gao Ying's genitals.
He grabbed her pubic hair, and Gao Ying spread her legs and thrust her buttocks upwards, her genitals also arching upwards.

Zhao Liang parted Gao Ying's labia with his fingers and inserted one finger. Gao Ying couldn't hold back any longer;
she writhed beneath Zhao Liang like a python. Suddenly, she reached into Zhao Liang's... She grabbed Zhao Liang's penis from his pants
. When her hand touched it, she was startled. She had never imagined a man's
penis could be so big and so hard. What would it feel like to have it inside her?

Zhao Liang lay on top of Gao Ying, holding her tightly and kissing her. Gao Ying thrust her genitals upwards
repeatedly , pressing them against Zhao Liang's penis.
Zhao Liang rolled his penis against Gao Ying's vulva. He started taking off his clothes and quickly stripped himself naked.

He then reached out to remove Gao Ying's clothes, and Gao Ying obediently cooperated. Soon, Gao Ying was also completely naked.
The two naked bodies embraced each other wildly.
The moment their gleaming flesh rubbed against each other was a moment of overwhelming joy for both of them.

Gao Ying's body was exceptionally full, smooth, and delicate, with a cool, refreshing feel. Zhao Liang held her tightly,
his hands roaming over her body—her face, her breasts, her buttocks, her genitals. The
voluptuous girl's flesh gave him an unprecedented sense of pleasure; he suddenly felt he hadn't lived in vain
.

Gao Ying was also incredibly happy at this moment, because Zhao Liang was tall, well-built, and muscular, and...
His penis was incredibly hard. Gao Ying touched Zhao Liang's chest and nipples, then finally
grasped his penis, placing it between her legs as if she were holding a wooden stick.

Suddenly, she parted her thighs, opening her vulva to Zhao Liang, who then thrust his hard
glans vagina, like inserting a large glass marble into the opening.

Gao Ying's vagina was already flowing with desire; she was extremely excited, knowing that the happiest
moment for a woman was about to arrive. She focused all her energy on welcoming it.

Zhao Liang tentatively pushed his glans in little by little, his entire penis
following , inch by inch, inch by inch. Gao Ying parted her legs, using her hands to spread her labia, fully
enjoying the sensation. Finally, Zhao Liang had inserted his entire penis into Gao Ying's vagina. His abdomen
was pressed tightly against Gao Ying's abdomen, his thighs were pressed tightly against Gao Ying's thighs, and his pubic hair was pressed tightly against Gao Ying's
pubic hair . This was true sexual intercourse.

Zhao Liang touched the outside of Gao Ying's thigh with the inside of his thigh, and Gao Ying quickly understood his meaning.
She cleverly pressed her legs tightly together, trapping Zhao Liang's penis
. At this moment, they were both very comfortable. This reminded Gao Ying of a rural proverb:
"A ram mating with a ewe—smug and triumphant.

" Zhao Liang held Gao Ying's full body tightly, kissing her lips fiercely, and used all his strength to
push his penis into Gao Ying's vagina. He had already penetrated all the way in, but he wanted to push it in further. He felt that the deeper he penetrated, the more he
enjoyed this girl's body. He felt incredibly good. He held her tightly, kissing her wildly, and murmured
: "Is it you? Is this really you? Am I dreaming?"

Gao Ying passionately returned Zhao Liang's kiss: "It's me. I've been looking forward to this day for so long. I'm so happy."

Gao Ying felt her vagina was completely filled by Zhao Liang's penis, with no space left. She
contracted her vagina forcefully again and again, feeling Zhao Liang's penis
swell .

Suddenly, Zhao Liang propped himself up with his hands, staring at Gao Ying beneath him. Although
he couldn't see her face clearly in the darkness, her features were imprinted in his mind. He knew that he was now
pressing down on a voluptuous and beautiful young woman who was not yet twenty.

He suddenly pulled his penis out of Gao Ying's vagina. In that instant, Gao Ying cried out,
feeling a happiness and pleasure she had never experienced before. Immediately afterward, Zhao Liang thrust his penis
back in with a "slip," instantly feeling as if an electric current was flowing through Gao Ying's body. She felt extremely comfortable, almost losing control. She knew
that she was now enjoying the powerful thrusting of a man. She felt that only a strong man like Zhao Liang could
subdue her, because Zhao Liang's thrusts seemed to have immense force. His sudden penetration
caused his glans to reach Gao Ying's cervix,

making her feel both pleasure and a slight ache. This slight ache made her feel even better, and
she blurted out, "Oh my god, you're fucking me so hard!" Then she tightly hugged Zhao Liang's
body.

Her crude words seemed to further arouse Zhao Liang's lust; he felt his penis harden even
more , and he began to thrust wildly. Like doing push-ups, his hips moved up and down, his large penis
going in and out of Gao Ying's vagina. Gao Ying forcefully spread her legs, and Zhao Liang's penis thrust in and out between her legs.
The sound of Zhao Liang's penis pounding against Gao Ying's body filled the air,

like thunder rumbling in the sky and rain pouring down on the ground. On the bed, Zhao Liang's body violently pounded against Gao Ying's,
making a "squeak, squeak" sound. Gao Ying groaned and moaned incessantly, arching her body and
neck upwards, trying her best to cooperate with Zhao Liang. She truly admired Zhao Liang's stamina, admiring how he became more and more vigorous with each thrust. She
felt she could die without regrets.

Gao Ying raised her two thighs and bent them back, bringing her knees to her chest,
exposing her lower body, including her genitals and buttocks, to Zhao Liang. Zhao Liang thrust
into , beginning a continuous series of impacts. He felt that Gao Ying's lower body was like a large, perforated ball, and he felt
himself repeatedly thrusting and penetrating it, flattening the ball only to have it
quickly swell up again. This ball was so elastic; it felt so good.

After a while, Zhao Liang suddenly pulled out his penis and said to Gao Ying, "Get up, kneel down
, and stick your butt out. I'll fuck you from behind."

Gao Ying had seen this position on DVDs but had never experienced it. Gao Ying obediently knelt up, offering her
large, fleshy buttocks to Zhao Liang. Zhao Liang knelt behind her, parted her labia with both hands, and
thrust his glans into her vagina with a "swoosh." Because Gao Ying's vagina was already wet,
each insertion was no longer a tentative, gradual attempt, but a sudden,
forceful thrust that both of them thoroughly enjoyed.

Gao Ying immediately felt an unprecedented pleasure; instinctively, she leaned back, yielding
to Zhao Liang's thrusts. Zhao Liang stroked Gao Ying's large, plump, and
slippery , and he fucked her even harder.

After a while, Zhao Liang pulled his penis out again. He sat on the bed and said, "Come on, sit in my lap."
Gao Ying had seen this position on the DVD. She stood up, spread her legs, and stood opposite Zhao Liang.
Then she sat down facing him, landing squarely on his already erect penis. Gao Ying cried out, "Ah!"
feeling that this time it had penetrated to its deepest point, yet it was also incredibly blissful. Being fucked while sitting in someone's lap felt
wonderful .

Zhao Liang gripped Gao Ying's thick waist, making her move up and down. Gao Ying quickly understood; she wrapped her arms around Zhao Liang's
neck , writhing in his embrace. Zhao Liang's penis moved in and out beneath her, her large breasts
rubbing against his chest. Zhao Liang kissed her intermittently, and with each kiss, they lost control,
feeling a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation all over their bodies.

Zhao Liang hurriedly said, "I can't take it anymore, Yingzi, I'm going to cum. Lie down quickly, I need to get on
top of ."

Gao Ying said, "I'm coming too, hurry!"

She quickly lay down, spreading her legs, and Zhao Liang climbed on top of her, squeezing his penis and thrusting it into her with a "slurp."
Zhao Liang moved on top of her like a madman, her eyes tightly closed, enjoying himself beneath him with a blissful intoxication.

Zhao Liang moved faster and faster, more and more violently, and Gao Ying's climax gradually approached.

Zhao Liang shouted, "Ah, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum! Da Yingzi, can you get pregnant?
Or should I pull out?

" Gao Ying gasped, "I can't take it anymore either, I feel so uncomfortable. Just cum,
don't pull out, just keep it inside. It's not easy to get pregnant like that. I don't care, just keep it in. Uncle, fuck me harder, fuck me faster
, I can't take it anymore!

" Zhao Liang said, "Oh my god, I can't take it anymore, I cum, I cum, oh my god!
Yingzi... Yingzi, I'm fucking you, I'm finally fucking you! Ah!"

Gao Ying frantically scratched Zhao Liang's body, her buttocks thrusting upwards again and again; she seemed to have gone mad.
"Ah, my god, it feels so good, so incredibly good! What is this feeling? It's amazing! Uncle, I love you,
I've given you my body, so just fuck me hard, fuck me to death! I'm willing!"

She hugged Zhao Liang tightly, the two of them locked in a deep, unmoving embrace, their lips pressed
together in a passionate kiss. Zhao Liang's buttocks arched against Gao Ying's body, feeling his semen gushing into her
like .

Gao Ying also clearly felt the hot streams shooting into her vagina; this must be
the greatest happiness for a girl. She hugged Zhao Liang, she kissed... Looking at Zhao Liang, she savored the gift this handsome man bestowed upon her,
feeling that her body and Zhao Liang's were completely fused.

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, the moon appeared, and moonlight streamed into the bed. Two fair, luminous bodies
embraced on the bed, they looked at each other for a moment, then happily nestled together again.

Zhao Liang gradually fell asleep, but Gao Ying was not sleepy; she held Zhao Liang's body. Gazing at Zhao Liang's face,
she was still replaying the song from earlier in her mind: "

Colorful lights gleam, reflecting the black waves,

the girl's gaze wanders in contemplation,

please tell me, flowing river,

where will life take me...

" [The End]

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